Gone..

Well my Christmas was fanstactic, I would post pictures BUT guess what.. My car gotten broken into and my camera is now with some guy or girl who knows doesn't know anyone in pictures but I guess needed some quick cash to make. Yes my camera got stolen with not only Christmas pictures on it but pictures of my dad and Karter that I will never be able to replace. Many of you should know that my dad lives in Hawaii and we only get to see him about every 6 mos if THAT.. We had taken Karter sledding and my dad was the camera man which makes the video's so much more fun and hilarous because he can hardly speak english sometimes (in other words he is a MAJOR F.O.B). It also had pictures of a wonderful experience I had on Christmas Eve. I am just so hurt that someone could take something so important to me. I dont understand how people can take something that isn't their's and feel fine about it. Not only did my camera get stolen but my window got busted out and my friends purse got taken. She had already had over $600 charges on her credit card. Luckily she will be refunded for those charges and got her purse and wallet back. Its just the fact of feeling so violated and taken advantage that both her and I wish it wouldn't have happened. I am just so upset at the world and what it has come too..

Past the venting, I really and honestly had an amazing Christmas.. I was surrounded by all my loved ones and got to experience the amazing gift of giving. On Christmas eve a co-worker of mine (Desi), Santa, and I got to deliver Christmas to the most AMAZING and STRONGEST person I have ever known. Her name is Stacy and she used to be my old lead here at work. I have never met someone as kind, as giving, and as strong as her. She had found out that she had a brain tumor and that it was stage 4 cancer. They had to do surgery to get most of it out but couldn't get all of it. She has 3 beautiful kids that needed a great Christmas and some hope. It was the most amazing thing to take them Christmas presents and let them experience Christmas Eve with Santa there.. I got to spend Christmas with my dad and it was wonderful. Karter loves his Poppa. He had woke up on Sunday asking where Poppa was at, and I had to tell him he had left. I am glad that Karter loves his Poppa so much even with the scary tatoo on his face :)

Anywhoo.. I will end here, lol. I just have to say that I am very thankful that I have amazing family and friends and that stand by me when times are rough.. I am just so very thankful that something like this didn't happen while my most adorable son was in the car. Those pictures will never be replaced but I will have time to make new. I will for sure never be in the position again to have my car get broken into.